Chapter 140 The Scary Corn Martial Soul (2)
Chapter 140 The Scary Corn Martial Soul (2)
Chapter 140 The Scary Corn Martial Soul ([-])
In this world where martial arts are respected and big fists are the last word, Mi Yun has no doubt that as soon as his corn martial spirit is known, he will be arrested immediately and used as an auxiliary tool for corn production.
Don't use soul skills, just release martial souls, and sell ordinary corn?
It's not like Mi Yun didn't think about it.
But this method is slow to come in. How much is a corn?How much do you have to sell to make up one Golden Soul Coin?
Mi Yun was unwilling to sell five copper soul coins like Oscar.
After much deliberation, he decided to tell Zhao Wou-ki the ability of his martial soul.
In this way, he will get Teacher Zhao's attention, and he will agree to protect himself.
Having made up his mind, Mi Yun stretched out his right hand, raised two bright yellow soul rings under his feet, and recited the moving soul spell.
"Reaper Pepper Hot Corn!"
As soon as the words fell, the first soul ring under his feet flashed, and a red corn appeared in his hand.
The corn was about [-] centimeters long, full of grains, and fiery red all over, with traces of red mist lingering on it.
Still tens of centimeters away, Zao Wou-ki smelled a spicy smell.
He looked at Mi Yun in surprise, and asked, "Mi Yun, you are..."
Mi Yun didn't answer, the yellow light of the second soul ring lit up, and he recited the soul-moving mantra again.
"Stay unmoved black gold corn!"
After speaking, a black corn appeared in Mi Yun's hand, juxtaposed with the previous red corn.
Mi Yun looked at Zhao Wou-ki, took a deep breath, and looked solemn.
"Teacher, of my two corns, the red one is for improving attack, the black one is for improving defense, and the improvement rate is 40.00%. If it is a plant-type soul master, the improvement ability will be directly multiplied by five times, which can increase by [-]%. Hundreds."
Mi Yun paused.
"Moreover, these ranges are not affected by the level, whether you, Qian Linjue or Dai Mubai, can increase by 40.00%, the duration is half an hour, and the storage time is one week."
"What?!" Zhao Wuji was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.
Ignoring the level increase of 40.00%, and plant-type soul masters by [-]%?
Also mass production and storage? !
No wonder Zao Wou-ki was surprised, you know, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, which is known as the world's number one auxiliary martial spirit on the mainland, can only add 30.00% of its soul power at level [-].
And Mi Yun's Corn Martial Soul is not only more assisted, but also energy-produced and stored. How can this not be surprising?
Especially the auxiliary bonus for plant-type soul masters reached a terrifying [-]%!
Such an astonishing level, if some plant-type soul master families knew about it, they might not try their best to snatch Mi Yun.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wou-ki swallowed hard, and said dryly: "Wait a minute."
After finishing the matter at hand, Zao Wou-ki took Mi Yun to Soto City and found Flender's shop.
As soon as he entered the door, Fudo Myo, who is a level 76 soul sage, pushed Mi Yun in.
Stretching out his hand to half close the store door, he stretched out his head to look outside carefully, making sure that no one was following him, then retracted his head and closed the store door.
After inserting the latch, Zao Wou-ki wiped the sweat from his forehead and heaved a sigh of relief.
Huh ~ okay...
In Flender's store, Dean Flender has been paying attention to every move of Shrek's vice-president Zhao Wuji, and seeing him being so careful, he couldn't help it.
"Zhao Wou-ki, what medicine did you take today? Did the Chou family come to your door?"
"Shh!"
Zhao Wuji gestured for silence, then he walked quickly to Flender, and whispered in his ear: "Flender, let me tell you, Mi Yun..."
At the moment, Zao Wou-ki told Mi Yun's martial arts improvement rate, and also mentioned his ability.
"What?!" Flender was shocked immediately, and suddenly stood up from the recliner.
He walked quickly to the short and chubby Mi Yun, squatted down and held Mi Yun's shoulders tightly with both hands.
"Mi Yun, how much can you make in a day now?" Flender asked excitedly.
(End of this chapter)
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